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Ayr didn't waste a single word as his hand moved to the hilt of the supreme-grade blade at his waist. "Today," he declared coldly, "let the nations perish because of it." The instant the blade left its sheath, his aura erupted like a tidal wave of death, a pressure so overwhelming it blanketed the land like a storm from the heavens. The sheer Weiyan—his terrifying majesty and coercion—suffocated everyone nearby.
"Mama! Hurry! Give him the Eternal Pose to the Valley of the Gods—or Totto Land, everything we've built—it's all going to be destroyed!" Perospero was drenched in cold sweat, his voice cracking in panic as he screamed at Big Mom, unable to comprehend why Charlotte Linlin still obsessed over the idea of producing an heir with Ayr, despite his countless refusals. The Eternal Pose to the Valley of the Gods had long lost its value; it was a trophy, not a tool. Surrendering it would cost them nothing. Yet Linlin's relentless talk about bloodlines and children had finally shattered Ayr's patience, and now destruction loomed over them all.
"Mama, there are countless powerful men across the seas. If you want children, find someone else later—but stop provoking Ayr right now. Just give him the Pose," Katakuri urged, his low voice steady despite the dread twisting his gut. Hidden behind his scarf, his fists clenched as he sensed Ayr's fury. He knew what it meant—this man truly had the power to annihilate Totto Land. "Cracker!" he shouted. "Go get it!"
"I'm going!" Cracker didn't hesitate. He knew where it was—locked in a vault beneath Sweet City. Since Linlin had clearly lost herself to obsession, he'd hand it over himself to save everyone.
But Linlin still wouldn't let go. "Ayr… a terrifying man like you—can't you really feel any attachment? Not even to a child born from the two of us?" Her voice trembled between longing and madness.
"Linlin," Ayr said, his voice slow and cold, "as a former ally in the Rocks Pirates, I gave you more chances than most would get. You wasted them all."
The moment the words left his mouth, his blade swung. The sky itself split apart as an apocalyptic slash of black sword energy—Advanced Conqueror's Haki fused with Armament Haki—tore through the air like a living dragon of darkness. Even Linlin, confident in her monstrous body and her "iron balloon" defense, couldn't ignore it. She crossed her arms, coating them in thick Armament Haki as she braced for the blow.
The dragon struck with a sound like the heavens breaking. The impact shattered the land and sent Linlin hurtling backward, gouging a ravine through the ground as blood trickled from the twin gashes in her arms. For the first time in decades, her flesh—once impervious even to cannon fire—had been cut.
"Mama… Mama's hurt!" Smoothie gasped, staring in disbelief. Perospero's lips trembled as he stammered, "He… he injured Mama even through Haki… That sword—he didn't even use his full strength!" They had all heard the stories about Ayr's might, but seeing it—seeing him slice open Big Mom herself—was something else entirely. Cracker's back was drenched with sweat. "The nations we built… they might really end today."
Everyone—children, Homies, citizens—felt the same dread. This was no ordinary enemy. This was a cataclysm.
Charlotte Linlin stood still, staring grimly at the blood on her arm. "You bastard…" she hissed, her pride and body both wounded. Ayr rested his blade on his shoulder, his gaze icy. "After all these decades, you haven't grown, Linlin." Once, in the age of Rocks, she had rivaled him. Now, the gap between them was immeasurable.
Linlin's tone finally softened. "Ayr, I'll give you the Eternal Pose. Let's stop this. We don't need to fight anymore." The pain throbbed through her arms, but her pride burned even hotter. She finally understood—she couldn't win, couldn't bargain, couldn't seduce him. The dream of an heir was dead. All she could do now was surrender.
But Ayr's eyes showed no mercy. "I told you, Linlin, I'm out of patience. I gave you chances. I sent men with treasure. I asked politely. You rejected it all." His aura thickened, shadows writhing from the sheer weight of his Conqueror's Haki. "I came myself, only to be met with your delusional ramblings about offspring." He raised the sword once more. "And now that you're bleeding—you want to talk peace?"
The skies darkened and the air trembled. His voice was the sound of doom itself. "I'm not a man you negotiate with after the fight begins. I'm Ayr—and I'm here to erase Totto Land."
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